It all started at the museum, the museum of ghosts to be exact.
Where my dad died. I was six at the time; Here I am now ten years later, right at the place where my dad died. I hear some odd sounds like breathing, I think, maybe its just the air conditioning? But, then I hear voices like someone telling me to go home and burn everything. I feel like, I'm not in control of my body. I walk to my house and get match's then go outside and light them on fire. Then I chuck it at my house at my house, it blazed up in flames. As a grin stretches across my face, my eyes turn red unlike my normal eye colar blue and I do this evil chuckle. I hear sirens and run into the forest. There's a mans shadow and he says, "I am you're father" we both chuckle. We go out to a camp site, its very popular, the name of the camp is Camp Woodlock. I've been there before, we saw some campers and hid in the bushes. My friend max! I had known him since kindergarten he was my first best friend. I think to myself what am I doing my eyes turn blue I was so confused I run back through the forest I had set a forest fire every turn I make I see my dad behind the flames I find a safe path to the road and I call the police and fire department the police arrested me for a six year sentence and the fire department put out the fire six years later I'm living my normal life but I was getting home schooled that was ok tho but at night sometimes I look out of my window and see the king of darkness my dad under a street light but the light goes out and he's gone just like that in a flash.
A horror fiction story
By:dameyo
